Chen Nan's eyes were filled with anger, and his gaze was extremely fierce.
When his roar subsided, the ten thugs finally collapsed thud, thud onto the ground, and Feng Xiaoguo, who was unconscious, naturally fell as well.
The red glow in Chen Nan's eyes gradually faded, his gaze slowly returned to normal, and his body swayed before he fell to the ground and fainted.
At the same time, within a few dozen miles.
Many powerful cultivators frowned and looked in this direction, muttering, "What a powerful spiritual force, I never expected there to be such an expert in Ningjiang City!"
At that very moment, on a street several hundred meters away, a young and beautiful woman was driving a police car past.
After sensing the commotion in the alley, she hurriedly stopped the car, rolled down the window, and peered toward the alley. After a moment, she saw people who had gone to watch from the alley running out: "Something's wrong, someone's dead!"
Someone's dead!
